Frankie: Hey, where's my Oprah? Axl, what'd you do to the TV? [back cracks] Aah! Oh, come on.
Mike: Hey. Just got back from my physical and guess what? No creaks. No leaks. No nothin'. Picture of perfect health.
Frankie: [v.o.] That's awesome. First, adult diapers, and now I throw out my back plugging something in. No amount of frosting in the world can save me now.